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I Was Nine Years Old

by @J-F_Daignau1t

I was nine years old I looked at my body In the bathroom mirror And crumbled to the floor And cried And thought (Seriously this is what I literally told myself) I’m falling apart Preteen drama queen One day I’ll peel myself off Of that floor I hope

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46 / M / Montréal, Québec, Canada

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46 / M / Montréal, Québec, Canada

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May 9, 2020

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Tags: #body #image #childhood #drama #queen #mirror

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